Lyrics:
- deprive them of their oxygen
My raps - blowin' the world off its axis
Ignitin' like matches - burnin' the illest graphics
In Morocco in the drop
My heart from now is a private road
No thoroughfare
No heavy load
No slow traffic, no graphic details
Of colder collisons
No more stories
complete
I take time when I write my classics
Gettin' better every year like video game graphics nigga
Load the clip cock it back
[Juganot]
Who in the room
balance
The do it all MC, with the 2 long sleeves, and a passion for practical magic
A tap of the wand, and I'm graphic - another tap, I'm the fastest
need to be happy
Them hood daddies, on the grind and making me happy
Pimping pens and graphics, this ain't no lolly gagging and capping
I mask
the Nile,
Graphic murders three dimensional witch doctors,
Killin' like Shaka, from Port Lovaca to Morocco.
Chorus
[Rasheed]
Demolition turn your hood into
linquistic. graphic and realistic
God, deleiver me from harm and arm me with,
Sense enough to know when to quit
Chorus:
I don't want to die
I don't want to die
findest Kunst kacke aber magst Tupac
Es gefällt mir erst mal sehr, was du so von dir erzählst
Urban Music, Street Art und Graphic Novels
What the fuck? Du
swallowed in
Riders of the storm given life to Jim Morrison
Coroners report dead walking around the corodor
A common law bumping Mortar Graphic Tomahawk
zerfällt
Du findest Kunst kacke aber magst Tupac
Es gefällt mir erst mal sehr, was du so von dir erzählst
Urban Music, Street Art und Graphic Novels
What
Warning: the truly unusual motion
Picture you are about
To see contains many scenes
Of graphic violence (The real)
It is not intended for the faint
Hope you feel blue less than I do
I still have your denim jacket
The one with the Madonna graphic
I sit around and pout
See it layin' on the couch
money on CD graphics
I’m from the home of crack
I tell you bout traffic
I tried to take a nap
But the phone kept smacking
Tell them I need help
They say
Strofe in graphic novel
"straordinario gentleman" (Ah)
Bella, bella
Profumerò di fresco in mezzo a questa merda
M'affermerò da onesto e con la testa aperta
want it way too graphic
Little too savage, getting damaged
Shared, abandoned, used, advantaged
I just want to leave my baggage
Now my fans think I'm
say it's love when it's feeling like magic,
Yellow top with you everything graphic,
The we jam is gonna cause traffic,
So lets get our move on baby
mist on the windshield
I can crack a window you can feel the wind chill
We can get graphic right here in traffic
Right here on Candler
Wanna see you
therapy
Actually, all I need is weed and Hennessy
I got graphic scenes that I stored in my memory
I'm having daydreams that I licked down my enemy
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